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@mxnsterhunter
If you see this on your dashboard, reblog this, NO MATTER WHAT and all your dreams and wishes will come true.
Oh hey! Haven’t seen this in forever! Didn’t reblog it when it came across me before, not gonna skip it this time, I need some good vibes.
HOW TO SURVIVE A HEART ATTACK WHEN ALONE Let’s say it’s 6.15pm and you’re going home (alone of course), after an unusually hard day on the job. You’re really tired, upset and frustrated. Suddenly you start experiencing severe pain in your chest that starts to drag out into your arm and up into your jaw. You are only about five miles from the hospital nearest your home. Unfortunately you don’t know if you’ll be able to make it that far. You have been trained in CPR, but the guy that taught the course did not tell you how to perform it on yourself..!! NOW HOW TO SURVIVE A HEART ATTACK WHEN ALONE… Since many people are alone when they suffer a heart attack, without help, the person whose heart is beating improperly and who begins to feel faint, has only about 10 seconds left before losing consciousness. However, these victims can help themselves by coughing repeatedly and very vigorously. A deep breath should be taken before each cough, and the cough must be deep and prolonged, as when producing sputum from deep inside the chest. A breath and a cough must be repeated about every two seconds without let-up until help arrives, or until the heart is felt to be beating normally again. Deep breaths get oxygen into the lungs and coughing movements squeeze the heart and keep the blood circulating. The squeezing pressure on the heart also helps it regain normal rhythm. In this way, heart attack victims can perhaps buy precious time to get themselves to a phone and dial 911. Rather than sharing another joke please contribute by broadcasting this which can save a person’s life! Be prepared and become part of the solution. Get your free next-of-kin notification card today. Click here: https://www.InCaseOfEmergencyCard.com/
major signal boost
Reblogging cause this could save someone’s life
This could save many lives, reblog
!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We should all know this
Glad to share
As someone who has been revived: THIS.
I’ve had to learn a couple different techniques to combat this due to my heart condition. Being revived is NOT fun guys, would not recommend, and everyone should know how to help themselves.
Oddly specific. Got a deposit for 6,837 today
fuck it, i never ever do those “reblog for X, this one really works!” posts, but this one doesn’t have any of that BS, this is just straight up wishing us good things; and then the comment doesn’t even say any of that either. Zero claims on this post, all positive vibes
May you end this week feeling ever more certain of a future you’ll love
May you end this week feeling ever more certain of a future you’ll love
can’t risk it
THIS PIECE OF PICTURE WORKS.
Gotta take all the chances…..
Never risk it
i had to
Time isn't real
Oh, nonsense. This is nothing compared to the twig of ‘93.
When I was a kid I laughed at this, but now as an adult who works in the public, I can assure you people are exactly like this.
I’m so mad because this worked
help me roger
Do the damn thang Roger!
River
Roger and the power of three point one million notes.
PLEASE ROGER HELP ME OUT🛐🛐
The Witcher s03e03: “[Your mother] loved you the best she could. To save you, she had to let you go.”—“This can’t have been the only choice.”
This scene. THIS SCENE. I choked up so hard. Henry did really well here. Imo.
Are you still roleplaying on here? Or elsewhere?
I do rp on here..but it's mainly dms. I have moved a lot of my rps to discord!
the money skull, reblog for money and or skulls
reblogs my own post because I need both right now
Here’s something else I made, Reblog if you are anti maps
I’m pretty sure MAP is pedophilia so I’m putting this on my blog for safety if it means something else please do tell me.
FYI: a MAP is the name p*dos came up with to sound more acceptable. It means ‘Minor Attracted Person.’ If you see a MAP, it’s okay to punch/castrate them
Go away p*dos, this acronym belongs to Multi Animator Project.
Oh definitely, not on this blog. Don’t mess with my fucking kid I ain’t playing.
yell hea
i stfg if you support p*dos you can fuck off this blog
They are fucking disgusting. I’ve had experience with them. Im not fucking around.
go.
to.
hell.
better yet, come here so i can send you there myself you disgusting pieces of utter dogshit.
i’m gonna say it again. The only people allowed to be attracted to children, are other children within like a year maybe a year and a half of their age. Two at the absolute most. No exceptions. Pedos are pathetic excuses for human beings.
Ok now it makes sense, the original image made me think they just had a vendetta against globes and maps
This is awful and disgusting
This could save your life.
BOOST.
Absolutely vital information to have if you live where the waters freeze over.
I especially appreciate this guy's commitment to actually showing the steps himself. That cold-shock response is a bitch and willingly subjecting himself to it couldn't have been fun.
I don’t live anywhere near water like this, but I am still memorizing this knowledge because:
* I might use it in a story someday.
* Any knowledge that staves off the dying is good knowledge.
Some kids passed away today in my region from falling in icy water, so thought it was important to boost.
How to spot signs and symptoms of Breast Cancer
Reblog to literally save a life
whish they told us this in school, all they did was say “feel for lumps, you will know when you feel it”
@mxnsterhunter wanted a starter with Alastor!
“Good Day!”
“Oh, look at you. Nearly got it all in one!~”
*Alastor gave a laugh at that, having had watched the emotions and realizations wash across the blonde man’s face with obvious amusement.*
“I know there are spells that could easily open up to the living world….but I don’t think you’re from the one that’s directly connected to this Underworld.”
*He corrects lightly, as if speaking about the weather or some other banal topic.*
Once more, Geralt was in a disbelief. His amber wolf eyes staring almost eye to eye with the demon. He had to process this..there had to be a way to get home. This is why he HATED PORTALS! Especially when they lead to random places. But this time? It seems he was royally screwed. But something the deer man had said..Nearly?
"'Nearly' what-?"
The cursed werewitcher spoke. It seemed this man had the bad habit of mocking another's unfortunate circumstance. It seemed Geralt was going to be asking this man a looot of questions.. As well as sticking by him until he could at least get out of here.
Starter for Mxnsterhunter
The bright morning sun warmed Alta’s skin as the seer carefully moved from her hut into her garden, careful not to damage any of her plants, as she moved close to Roach with an apple in her hand.
“I snuck this from the kitchen. Don’t tell Geralt.” Alta said as she gave the apple to the horse. As the steed ate, the seer began to quietly sing to the beast. She enjoyed the morning peace very much.
@mxnsterhunter
Geralt of course was asleep at this time. Alta had found a way to help the poor man finally get a little rest after years of ‘meditation’ being his only source of peace. When Alta had lifted herself from the bed, Geralt only stirred to shift and turn to his side with a content hum. After the few minutes of being alone in bed, Geralt had awoke and slowly stretched seeing Alta had gotten up long before him. He raised a brow wondering where she had wandered off too but soon remembering that aside from him being her favorite company, Roach had come to be a dear friend to her. He couldn’t blame the Seer. He spoke to his horse often. That wasn’t crazy..right?
Slipping from bed and dressing himself, Geralt made his way outside looking around. The sound of goats filled his ears faintly and his eyes locked onto the stables. Within the window, he spotted Alta with his mare. It was humorous to see. Judging by Roach’s ears, she had done something or given her something to make the mare happy. Geralt made his way over, arms crossed and a casual smirk on his face before leaning against the barn door and clearing his throat to softly alert the lovely woman before him.
“Good morning, dear. I see you have found your liking to getting up and tending to Roach these past few days.”
He was from upset about it. Infact, he chuckled about it if anything.
“Well, Roach needs tending too each morning like everything else and I find you are in a better mood if you sleep as late as possible,” Alta said, “beside, the barn is first on my chore route after I got the fire in the hearth going again. You know, having to letting the goats out and all.” The blind seer had been in the middle of brushing Roach when Geralt had approached the Barn. The Mare moved away from the Seer, the sign that Roach no longer wanted to be Brushed, and Alta returned the brush back to it’s spot. Roach was fairly good about letting Alta know when the mare was clean, given her lack of sight.
“Since you are awake now, I have a small favor to ask. I keep smelling blood in the chicken coop. I think something has broken into the chicken coop and has been killing the chickens. It’s probably just a fox, but all the same, please get rid of it. We need our chickens for eggs and meat.” Alta said, “but why don’t I get you breakfast first, are you hungry?” The Wife of the White Wolf loved him deeply and she felt bad asking him to assist her with what could be nothing, but if she wanted to keep a good home for him, she needed his help occasionally.
Geralt listened to Alta rather careful as always. He knew she did enjoy Roachs company and the Mare was rather good about being a service animal to them both. Geralt talked to the horse for petes sake. As Roach moved away from Alta, she came to Geralts side giving the man a chance to give her a soft hello pat on her neck before allowing her to move on to graze. The speaking of something killing the chickens however..well..Geralt wasn't much of a farm handler. But ever since he married Alta and found himself home more to ensure her safety and happiness, he had been milking goats and gathering eggs for a while. He was just thankful he wasn't the only one smelling crimson..
"A fox, hmm? Alright. I'll check in on it."
He tells her as he comes over. He is always careful approaching her. And with a gentle touch, his warm hand cupped her cheek as his thumb stroked her jaw. She was so beautiful..and he did enjoy her company as well as how gentle Roach was with her.
"-However, Breakfast does sound lovely."
@mxnsterhunter wanted a starter with Alastor!
“Good Day!”
Geralt had found himself in a strange world. A world that one would believe was Hell. At least that’s what he always heard from Priests. Some place that was meant for pure torture and punishment. All he remembers so far is he was shoved into portal and everything went black. And now a Crimson and Black man with ears and antlers was standing before him. Well..at least he seemed nice. But that didn’t make the situation better.. Might as well be polite back.
“Good day to you too- er-.. What the Hell are you? Some kind of deer monster..thing?”
*The man’s astonished questions were met with a loud laugh of amusement.*
“Something like that.~”
“My, my! You’re alive, aren’t you? How curious!”
*He said, circling the disoriented newcomer much like a predator would. Eying him up and down.*
“What brings you to hell?”
Geralt didn’t have much to laugh at when the Crimson Demon laughed. If anything, he wondered what was so funny? When Alastor circled The Witcher asking if he was alive, Geralt could almost feel the need to snap this creatures neck. Of course he was alive! But he had never seen a creature like this deer before. If anything, Alastor resembled a Leshen only by the antlers. And even then, they weren’t big. But Alastors mention of Hell made the ashen haired man back away and hold a hand out to perhaps stop the demon from circling him.
“Hell? That’s impossible. Hell doesn’t exist.. What kind of topsy turvy world am I in?”
He dares ask Alastor, almost regretting asking. But it was the spur of the moment. Q and A as it were.
“Oh, denial will get you nowhere quickly my good man. You are most certainly in Hell. I am a sinner who was cast into the fiery pit upon my death, just like all of the other demons around us now!”
*He says with a laugh, gesturing at the other denizens of Hell that were in the area- and who were quickly fleeing when they realized Alastor was nearby. A fact that the wendigo-man completely ignored.*
“You are very far from everything you once knew, I’m afraid.~”
Geralt had to take a quick glance around.. A glance that soon earned Alastor one of those glares that if looks could kill, Alastor would have been dead a second time. Thing is..Geralt didn't feel dead. If anything, he felt still very much alive. It was strange to say the least. Was he dead? Or alive? Everything he heard about Hell was far different compared to this one. In fact, so different that he prepped to reach for his sword. Only one minor itty bitty detail..
"..Fantastic.. My swords gone, Im apparently in Hell, and I'm talking to a dead Deer Man.."
Geralt utters under his breath before his wolf amber eyes glances to Alastor. A deep sigh of disapproval sounded as he finally gained enough of a spine to talk. He'd go to talk of course taking a quick note of all the strange looking denizens. Some looked of Lizards and Reptilian features. Then you had Alastor who looked human enough but had his own strange features. Clearing his throat, he finally spoke.
"Alright, Leshin.. You have my attention.. Do you have a way I can get home? Or am I to be stuck here until one of you 'demons' decide to kill me?"
